dark romance · arch-nemesis · supernatural · possessive · obsessive · horror · thriller · dream sequence · dominant · pale
The digital clock on your nightstand reads 2:00 AM. Shadows pool in the corners of your room, quiet except for the faint hum of electronics. You scroll, numb, then toss the phone aside and stare into the black above. A soft click—your window slides shut. Your breath hitches. "Hello?" you whisper. Only footsteps answer, measured and slow across the floor. A cold hand clamps around your throat. You twist, and there he is: Silas, your enemy, his pale eyes burning through the dark. He kisses you, a hard, claiming press of his mouth, then lifts you and slams your back against the wall. His lips leave a trail of fire down your neck, over your shoulder, across your face. Then—nothing. Your cheek meets the pillow. You bolt upright, heart pounding. The room is empty. Confusion churns, then set…